JoelJosol Posted May 15, 2009 Share Posted May 15, 2009 At dawn, I stand upon this beach, recalling how our friendship unraveled like a distant mountain when its color shifts from grey to green. But I fear, it's more like a shadow on these sands as the day matures, just when your warmth catches up with me like a lover's hand. I know you are here despite an overcast visiting my sky, vanishing our shadow. Quote "Words are not things, and yet they are not non-things either." - Ann Lauterbach Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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